Brimful Depravation
Chapter 59: Making Love Versus Having Sex. (Part 1)

Chapter 59: Chapter 59: Making Love Versus Having Sex. (Part 1)

The Rouge Cadet exits the bathub, being quickly dried off by the three subservient Young ladies who are attending him.

Once he is devoid of dropping water; The Young Man moves out of the bathroom, returning to the Main Bedroom, and sitting on the edge of the large oval bed, calmly waiting to find out what Etzchielle had planned for him.

{She must have this idea lingering inside of her mind for quite some time... , Maybe Ryenelle is not as innocent as she appear to be...}

Three beautiful Young Ladies enter in the bedroom, they are still wearing the white bathrobes, but not for long, as the garments fall to the floor, revealing the sensual and enticing lingerie wrapping the toned silhouettes.

Kryannette has a black laced two piece set with the addition of a crotchless pantyhose and a black choker around her frail neck, the tonality contrast with her fair skin and the bright red shade of lipstick drives the attention towards her extremely captivating little mouth.

The Vixen Bombshell shows her expertise in the subject, wearing a burgundy lingerie set of three pieces made of silk; Seductive and appealing, nothing out of the ordinary; But is this simplicity what makes the beautiful frame of Naíndra so enticing, she is the main dish and the skimpy clothes barely function as a mere envelope.

However; On this moment, Etzchielle apparency is more than spectacular, similar to the Vixen Bombshell, she has chosen to were a pinkish silk outfit, truly striking with the dark purple skin of the Damsel.

The brassiere does an amazing job pushing up the bosom of the Lady, and the garters and harnesses interconnecting the garments made of Etzchielle an unmissable view.

But the design is daring enough to give someone a heart attack; And she knows it, having her bluish flushed cheeks illuminated by Åyûrïc Energy.

It doesn’t matter how much she has trained herself, mentally, under the pretense of being ready for this exact moment.

Having her Awaited Lover in front of her, waiting like a prowler who is stalking his next meal, is completely different to imagine how this situation could unfold.

Khallyon is looking in Etzchielle’s direction, just like a beast does the second before sprinting and pouncing at its prey, his prey, "His".

Naíndra smiles, for her, is amusing how fast Etzchielle loses her conviction while facing Khallyon; The Lady wants to do so much for him, that she is unable to take a single step in any direction; But that is precisely the "Why" is present the Vixen Bombshell, to orient Etzchielle, so she keeps focused and act accordingly to her thoughts.

"Come on Tzelle..."; Murmurs Naíndra to pull Etzchielle out of her reverie "You have teased and tasted Khallyon, but is time he does the same with you"...

Etzchielle approaches the bed, followed by Naíndra and Kryannette; The former puts her dainty hands over the muscular chest of Khallyon, pushing him slightly and hinting to the Young Man that he should move to the center of the bed.

The Rouge Cadet moves to be in the middle of the mattress, waiting for the next action of Etzchielle; The nervousness of the Lady oscillates between full confidence and the fear of not being enough for her Awaited Lover.

"There is no need for further hesitation Tzelle"; Says Naíndra with nostalgic intonation "You only need to say aloud, What are you about to do?".

"M-Make Love with Khallyon"; Stutters Etzchielle with excitement and embarrassment, saying such words aloud is almost shameful for her, but the dim smile of the Young Man, is more than enough to wash away the Damsel’s doubts.

"Correct Tzelle... , *Mchu*"; Says Naíndra while kissing Etzchielle’s forehead, like a loving mother giving her a last advice to her recently married daughter "But remember, you have to convey your feelings through actions, and before you realize it, words will become meaningless"...

Etzchielle is shaking, her anticipation is too much for her to handle, and the self imposed expectations of wanting to please her Awaited Lover does not stop tormenting her.

Khallyon’s hands rub the blushing cheeks of Etzchielle, forcing the Lady to look him in the eyes "Come closer"; The command is firm and dry, immediately obeyed by the Damsel, as she can’t retort or pose any resistance while being near Khallyon.

The scent of the Rouge Cadet is intoxicating for Etzchielle, employing her Charm over and over again, yet, the Young Man is unaffected by this uncontrollable skill utilized by the Lady.

This is not because he is immune to the Charm, as even the most resilient Mind can succumb to such prolonged aggression.

Khallyon can withstand this unwavering situation thanks to a simpler reason, since it is not possible to Charm someone who is already in Love with the Caster.

Etzchielle close her eyes, not wanting to spoile the event with her Charm, but Khallyon licks the tip nose of the Lady, she is confused, blinking a few times but ultimately keeping her eyelids open.

"Ryenelle, you wanted me to remain oblivious until you were ready to show yourself to me... , I want the opposite, so contemplate all the things we will do, and keep your beautiful eyes open, because I will spank you if you do otherwise"...

The idea of being disciplined in such shameful fashion is propostrous for Etzchielle, completely unthinkable, yet, she would accept anything if is Khallyon the one doing it.

The Young Man rubs his nose against Etzchielle’s, the latter smell sense gets weakened, and he takes this vulnerability to exploit the situation, starting a passionate assault over the Lady’s mouth.

Etzchielle is overwhelmed, Khallyon’s kiss is more demanding and aggressive than the previous interactions; Not giving to the Damsel even a second to catch her breath.

But the oppressive control the Young Man is instilling over Etzchielle’s body is more than welcomed by the Damsel.

Letting herself be molded and built at her Lover’s taste, getting absorbed and carried away by the pleasure of smelling the Essence of the Rouge Cadet; She can’t help but close her eyelids, at that point, Khallyon’s hands descend on the bouncy and perfectly shaped buttocks of Etzchielle...

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